Get dressed up. Go shopping. Go get a facial. Relax. Do whatever you want. I’m going to take care of the kids today.’ ‘But the house is a mess.�...� ‘Don’t worry about it. I’ll figure something out. Go. Enjoy.’ Had I missed a press release about the new movie, The Stepford Husbands? No matter. The next time I got this opportunity might be never. ‘Okay, I will.’ I hummed as I looked for an especially appealing outfit. I was going on a date – with myself. What to do? Too many choices. I was. I have to tell you the cops can do some really good shit with a computer these days. Lois here is having your computer seized as we speak. They are also searching for the murder weapon. I don't think they will find the weapon cause I don't believe you stabbed her.I viewed some of the video's you helped Jessica make. All the male actors stand very straight and all are clean shaven guys. Even on the one of her with what is supposed to be a younger teenager. He is convening at being a sixteen year. But instead of making this an uncomfortable situation for the next day I decide to follow my instincts and walk into his room shutting and locking the door behind me. And so it began. He asked me what I was doing and to his reply I crawled on his bed and kissed him so more passionately then I ever kissed a guy. At first he was reluctant but after a few moments he started kissing me back and squeezing my breast. Kneading them like dough. We rolled around making out for what seemed to be ages so. "That's not true, but thanks for saying it anyway," a demurred Caitlin answered after a moment.With an overly dramatic flourish, Deidre took one breast in each hand and began to massage the tips gently. When she released them again, the large areolas had coalesced into thick protruding nipples, dark and uneven."Give me a taste," Caitlin said. "Please?"Deidre smiled down at Caitlin, and then walked to a point where she was straddling her friend, her breasts swaying with each step. Caitlin sat up.